Novel & Cerita Paw Patrol Snow Pup

Luis gently ruffled my hair, his voice soothing as he said, "Don't worry, I've got this." His words, simple as they were, had a way of stealing my heart every time. Blushing, I nodded. "Alright, I'll leave it in your hands." The Christmas-themed amusement park was alive with holiday spirit, teeming with love-struck couples everywhere I looked. They cuddled and held hands, some even sharing kisses that turned my cheeks pink. Luis clung to my hand, his voice a constant murmur asking if I wanted donuts or anything else my heart desired. I felt like a kid in a candy store, my heart buzzing with sweetness.

I notice that the wolf cocks its head sidewise like he doesn’t know Walker. I know this wolf from somewhere though but I can’t pinpoint it. “This here is my friend Snowy. I don’t know if you remember her. She protects me from the bad people just like my mommy does.” Walker says while running his fingers through my fur. “Chocolate can we go for a run?” He asked the strange wolf like it’s an everyday occurrence. The wolf nods it’s head before laying back down and walker climb on his back after we helped nudge him up.

POV: AARON My paws struck the water formed by the fine drizzle that soaked my fur, the sound muffled by the steady rhythm of my steps on the drenched ground. The cold tried to seep in, but it couldn’t penetrate the thick Lupine coat that protected me. The longing and desperate need to see my pup burned in my chest, a flame nothing could extinguish. Rigan was alive. I released a howl to the sky, a burst of pure happiness that echoed through the forest, reverberating among the tall, shadowed trees.

Not for the goddess of spring, surrounded by winter but for the pup who had lost its life. My eyes flitted to the frame behind her. Shiva was no longer there, either. Fuck. I told her I could help. Now it fell on her shoulders that both were- The pup moved in her hands. Stirred for the first time. Right before my eyes, it's black and grey coat started changing. Turned a sickly grey. Flared for a second into an off-white before going snow. Snow. Like that around them. It's little lungs inhaled, expanding its ribs. Exhaled with a puff of air that floated into the night sky.

Louisa's POV "No, Will. You can't take Snow away as a pet. She's Mr. Weasel's family." I said to Will as he was holding the small white weasel in his arms. "But she's so fluffy and soft. And she likes me," Will said. Snow, the small white weasel, which looked exactly like her father, was wrapping herself around Will's arm. "Look, daddy. This boy is like a tree!" Snow said. "Come down here, Snow! That vampire kid wants to take you away and suck all your blood!" Mr. Weasel sounded very nervous.

"That is Mayaki's mate. She used to be Snow Lion's animal. She named her Fure…Blossom. Blossom had pups three days ago." Fure lies on the cold ground with a litter of three pups huddled close to her side. One wolf is grey like his mother, one is brownish-red like her father, and the third is completely white. The third pup has an odd-looking mark on his back, and it almost looks like a scar. While Prince Edmund prepares a slice of meat for his wolf, I look at the pups. I was still scared to step further. He moved close to me and hold my hand, Slightly pulled me closer to have a full look.

--- Rage followed Rex on his first patrol into the North. The grey wolf was too old to run much anymore. But its grandson, the small grey wolf Sylvan had brought back from the forest, was already grown. Rage had named him Firepaw—for the patch of dark red fur on his right front paw. He walked behind Rex with Firepaw at his side, across the ice plains for a whole day. When he returned, his boots were covered in frozen soil and ice chips. He ran to Luna and held up the small handful of thistle root tendrils clutched in his fist for her to see.

Her vision sharpened as did all her senses and instead of her beautiful purple Jimmy Choo heels she had four rich, deep red furry paws, the shock made her collapse, her new legs giving way, and she let out a whine of protest. ‘Take your time little mate, let your body get used to the shift. I take it this is your first time?’ She looked up into the gentle blue eyes of a huge snow-white wolf, ’What? How?’ Her confusion was obvious as she tried to scramble back into a standing position and his Pack gasped at the mythical beautiful red wolf standing on trembling legs in front of them.

That guy from the coffee shop had given me his number so we could talk about when we'd meet up. I'd gotten a little squeaky toy for Snowy for us to play with. I don't know how well that's going to work considering he's a wolf and it's made for dogs. But, a wolf is just a huge dog, right? Oh well, it was pretty cheap so it doesn't really matter if it gets destroyed or not.

They picked up snow and started playing with it, throwing it here and there like fireballs. One of the pups made a snowman and put his hat on the head and his muffler curled around its neck. Then made its eyes by inserting marbles on its face. It was a beautiful creation. I watched on in elation. I saw another pup seem tired of playing, but it huddled some more snow and made a painting of the scenery. Ha!-ha!, Er! I was wondering how it regained its strength. Suddenly the fog started clearing in the sky. It became warm and pups shivering with cold welcomed the sun.